lirik lagu killah priest - mustard seed
the stoic silence of the oldest island begins to thaw
replaced by a growing comfort from endless wars
a sense of openness from the hopelessness
of night terrors and war~torn occulture hit
all the tree roots go down to h~ll — a vulture sits
its fruit is strange; comfort is the enemy of change —
that’s buddha slang
ostentatious displays of masculinity, master identity
clashes of chemistry — ask the ministry
they found ossuaries where yashua’s buried
yelling, “oxford is wealthy!”
that’s where he’s being held — in the box with the stelaes
sensations seek journalists, selfish collectors
thieves and lit professors
search for leads to hidden treasures
forbid the fruit that adam and eve bit together
seductive promise, corrupted conscious
cuts of the monstrous
a bomb — nuclear launches
dinosaurs extinct
who instructs the commons? destructive regardless
buddha twists the bamboo
the messiah touch and conquers
unspoken tension permeates the air —
the sun shows its vision made perfectly clear
the whole solar system, from days, months to years
casting my tranquil existence: joys and tears
the town’s whispers grew louder
weaving tales of a particular king in power — deceived as well
conversations in hushed tones
spoke of a clandestine underworld: king tut’s bones, the sun of h~ll
grey smoke filled the air, creating a nostalgic atmosphere:
contentment — religious
in the quietude of weeks and years
a mysterious veil descended from the night upon the living
the sun dipped below the horizon —
the streets took on a different shape altogether: monopolizing
luxury cars, sleek and expensive
stealthily rolled through the winters — criminal business
with their wives into fitness
subtle bribes lead to a sentence
some survived co~dependence, and now they co~defendants
expose the witness to hopes and contradictions —
cellmates, ex~cons, and prisons
k!llers with long convictions
addicts with strong addictions
badges — they draw depictions
priest the mystic listens
my book fell apart when i touched it
its pages turned back to a papyrus
then went back to a tree —
and then, a seed of a mustard
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